A/N: HI READER
I'm happy you lot liked the first One-Shot, even if they were just trailers.
Now this next One-Shot is called Kamen Rider Exorcist, where the main character fights against all the creatures lurking in the dark. Demons, monsters, and everything evil.
With nothing else let's just roll on in.
Kamen Rider Exorcist
Long before time had a name, there had always been a battle between the heavens and hells. Light and dark. Good and evil.
And throughout time the fiery depths of hell have been ruled by seven lords, seven sins. Now a new monarch of hell leads the armies to conquer earth and steal their souls.
His name, is the Demon King Neron.
"Okay, okay now get to bed. Stop giving your mother a hard time, it's very late young lady." An old security guard said over the phone. He sat in a security booth inside of Los Angeles power plant. "Grampa loves you too, goodnight." He hung the phone up and relaxed in his chair as he monitored the cameras. "Only five more hours on shift."
As he continued to scroll through the cameras, his eyes landed on something strange. "Snow? Inside?" He grabbed the flashlight laying on his desk and walked out the room.
When he got to the room in which the camera was watching, he looked in confusion at the pile of snow in the middle of the room and felt a sudden chill. "What the hell?"
"Wrong choice of words!" From nowhere came a sudden snow storm that surrounded the guard.
"What is this? Who's there?!" His voice barley heard above the harsh winds that were to swallow him. The last things heard were his screams.
"Okay I got a black coffee for Jeffords, a skinny latte for Roberts, and a full caffeinated for Dooley." A young detective in her early twenties called out as she handed said drinks to said people. "And chocolate milk for me." She sighed as she sat at her desk. She wore a black leather jacket over a red shirt with blue jeans. She had her badge and a pistol strapped to her waist and had black heeled boots. She has short black hair and green eyes.
"What's the matter Valdez?" The Captain of the precinct asked her.
"I'm just sick and tired of being the coffee girl sir. I didn't train years at the academy just to go get stuff from Starbucks." She sighed. "I mean, when do I get a case to work on?"
"Captain Bolt sir!" A uniformed officer ran up to the captain. "We have a possible homicide at the LA power plant."
"You wanted a case Detective Valdez, well now you have one." The captain said to her before he walked back to his office.
'I finally get a case?!' "Yes!" Every other detective and officer looked at her strangely. "Uh I was excited because I got a case, not because there was a homicide. Woo hoo I get to solve…..I'm just gonna go." She quickly made haste out the room.
As she left the building, she pulled out her car keys and unlocked her car. As she got in and started the engine, she noticed a strange man in a beige trench coat and a fedora that covered his eyes, who just seemed to be watching her. She merely shook off the feeling and drove away.
When Detective Valdez drove up the plant, she had to park a bit away because of the huge crowed outside the front gate. She groaned and got out, beginning to push through the crowd of people. "Out of the way people I'm a detective!"
She finally got to the front where the police were holding everyone back. "Detective Victoria Valdez, here to investigate the crime scene."
"We already have a detective here." One of the officers said.
"Yeah he just got here." The other said.
"What?" Victoria asks. She's then lead into the power plant and to the room that where the security guard's body was. When she walked in, she instantly scowled.
In the centre of the crime scene was a man in his twenties with blonde hair and blue eyes. He wore a tailored black and blue suit and shoes. He overall looked like a total prick.
"Oh great, Detective Roger 'Douchebag' Davis. My first case and I'm stuck with this ass." Victoria mumbled as she got closer to the body. "Hi Detective Davis."
"Ah Detective Valdez, nice to see you're out of the office." He said with the upmost shit eating grin.
"Yeah well I finally got a case, so what we got?" Victoria asks as she got a look at the body. He lay on the ground, his skin pale as snow and his eyes whiter than white.
"Malcom Grey, age 72, the night shift guard here. He was found at 6 AM in this room by the day shift security guard. No signs of trauma or wounds, they think it could've been just old age or a heart attack." Roger informed. "But the pale skin and white eyes say otherwise."
"What about the cameras, did they get anything?" Victoria asked as she took down notes.
"Strangely they were all frozen," He sighed.
"Any evidence?" Victoria but on a pair of plastic investigation gloves. "Dropped objects?"
"Well there's the flashlight he dropped, but it's strange to say." He pulled out an evidence bag that had a metal flashlight, and some kind of blue dried liquid at the front. "Something tells me that's not Gatorade." He joked.
"What you're thinking this is blood?" She asked as she examined the object.
"If it is than it should belong in a film studio." He joked and began to leave. "Be a doll and that to evidence please."
"'Be a doll and take that to evidence please.' Asshole." She grumbled. 'Can't believe I'm working a case this guy.' She stuffed the evidence into her jacket pocket. She then noticed one of the CSIs taking a photo evidence of something. "What we got here?"
"A footprint it looks likes." The photographer answered, moving out the way for Victoria to see. "Strange though, looks like it's clawed." She got a good look at the print. It was the same size of a human's, but where the toes would be there was three claw like nail marks.
"Detective, you should see this." An officer walked up and handed her a tablet. "One of the techs were able to get some footage from the cameras. It's short but sheds some light." She played the video which showed a tall shadowed slender figure moving through the dark. "We're unable to make it brighter, so we can't get an I.D."
"It helps either way. Do we know if anything was stolen after the death?"
"No. No money, no tools, nothing. Perp just killed the guard and left. Then there's that." The officer pointed to the wall, and what Victoria saw made her eyes widen.
On the wall was some kind of circle with strange markings in and around it. It was carved into the wall, done by something very sharp.
"What the literal fuck is that?" Victoria walked up the drawing and touched it, feeling all the ridged edges. "This is something I thought I'd never see on the force. Does anyone know what this is?" Everyone nodded no. 'That's some freaky shit.'
Victoria then left the power plant as the paramedics took the body to the morgue for an autopsy. "Not the best first case, but here's hoping to make this work. Gotta be some people to interview." She pushed past the crowd as they all disbanded, but stopped as she one again saw the man in the trench coat, who suddenly disappeared when a truck drove past. 'I must be losing my mind.'
"He, froze to death?" When Victoria came back to the precinct, she waited for the autopsy report but was confused by the results.
"More like he died of temperature drop, his blood cooled down and his organs stopped working." The doctor said. "Honestly it's strange, but what do you expect nowadays?"
"So what, some kinda toxin that freezes people from the inside?"
"I'd have to come back to you on that. I'll examine the body some more and call you if I find anything." The doctor said, much to the disappointment of Detective Valdez.
"Thanks doc." She said, sighing as she left, heading back upstairs to the offices. 'So if cause of death is low temperature, than who was the silhouette in the video? Just my luck I get a hard first case.'
"Something the matter Detective Valdez?" She jumped when she heard that voice. That voice belonging to Captain Bolt. "You seem awfully stressed."
"It's nothing captain. Actually that's a lie, the case is really stressing me out and I feel at a lost end." She admitted.
"You know something Valdez, nothing comes to someone easy to anyone. Sometimes you need to work with the right people to solve the right problems." The captain told her. "Detective Davis said he'd like you meet him tonight by the power plant for a stake out. He seems to think that the killer may go there for whatever they intended in the first place."
"Of course captain." 'Great, now I gotta spend the night with Detective Douche. Not like I do much anyways.' She sighed mentally as she sat back at her desk. She grabbed a stress ball and leaned back in her chair. 'What confuses me the most is what that strange symbol was? And what could've made that kinda footprint?'
"Detective Valdez," She groaned when she heard the asshole voice walking to her. Detective Roger Davis casually leaned on her desk, his indifferent grin plastered on his face. "I hope you're ready for our night out together."
"Yes, I'm ready for our STAKE OUT, not a date." She stood up and marched out the room, heading to the elevator. 'I'm gonna kill him, if I spend a night with him I am gonna kill him.'
[Later that night]
"This fucking sucks…" Victoria had been here for three hours now, and yet Roger had not arrived. "He's off probably doing some playboy bullshit. At least I've got Chinese take out to keep me company." She was about to dive into her food, but stopped when she noticed a figure run towards the power plant and jump the fence, heading inside. "Who's that?"
She put the food down and got out the car and stealthily made her way past the gate. She drew her pistol as she surveyed the halls, eventually making it to the crime scene. What she saw was the guy in the trench coat and fedora laying and lighting candles by the strange symbol before he pulled out a book and read it in some strange language.
"LAPD put your hands in the air!" She yelled and the guy dropped his book. "Turn around slowly." He did as she said, turning around slowly and showed what he looked like. He was about the same age as Victoria and had dirty blonde hair with brown eyes. Under his trench coat he wore a white button up shirt with a loose red tie and black trousers.
"Oh, well isn't this a lovely surprise." He said with a British accent. "Hi there."
"Sir put your hands behind your head. You are under arrest for trespassing a crime scene and a suspect for the murder of Malcom Grey." She approached the man and pulled out a pair of handcuffs.
"Handcuffs already? We hardly know each other." He smiled devilishly. Victoria only rolled her eyes and pushed him front first into the wall, cuffing his hands behind his back. "Well I can tell you like it rough."
"You have the right to remain silent." She then noticed the dropped book on the ground and picked it up. It was made of brown leather looked to have a demonic face on the front of it. "Let's take a trip down town."
"So you caught him sneaking into the power plant, to then 'pray' in front of that symbol?" Victoria had brought the guy back to the precinct and put him into an interrogation room. She and the Captain were standing on the other side of the one way mirror, watching him play around with the handcuffs keeping him to the table.
"He may be some kinda Satanist, or worshiper of a dark religion. Me and Detective Davis are about to ask him some questions." She said just as said posh asshole walking in with a mug of coffee.
"I felt my ears burning~~." He sang walking up to the window. "So this is our little sneaker eh?"
"Where were you last night? By the time I found this guy you were three hours late!" Victoria angrily said to him.
"Hm, I was enjoying a nice dinner. I was about to join you but when I got there you were already gone, so I went home." He justified and took a sip of his coffee.
She literally had to hold back the feeling to punch his smug look. "Calm yourself Detective Valdez. Detective Davis, I'd expect more professional behaviour from one of my best detectives." Bolt lectured, which made the smug detective straighten up and lose his smile.
"Yes sir." He cleared his throat.
"I leave this suspect in your capable hands then." The Captain saluted and left the room.
"So we wanna try good cop/bad cop?" Roger asked as the two watched the guy through the mirror. "Because he doesn't look like tough cookie to crack."
"I'll be good cop, you be bad cop." She agreed as they entered the room.
"Oh well it's about bloody time someone came in, I was starting to get hungry. Have you got any sausage rolls?"
Roger slammed his hand on the table, startling the Brit. "Now listen here Limey! We want to know why you were at power plant, so you better tell or we will break you!"
There was silence in the room, before the guy burst out in full laughter. "I….I am so sorry. I know you're trying to do this whole tough guy shtick, but it's just so funny to see you fail! HA-HA-HA-HA-HA!" He then calmed down. "Please continue."
"Okay," Victoria opened a file. "So your name is Jericho Winchester."
"Winchester like the rifle?" Roger smirked.
"I like to think more like the Winchester Mystery House." Jericho said without a care in the world.
"Now your business cards says 'Jericho Winchester, Exorcist, Warlock, and Dabbler in the Dark Arts'?" She read with confusion.
"In training." Jericho added. "My boss hasn't said I've finished my training yet."
"So what you're some kinda magic man?" Roger asked as he took a sip with his grin.
"Oh no, if you wanna find a magician then you should look up my friend Haruto." He shrugged. "But I am getting better at sorcery." His hand glowed a hazy black, which didn't go unnoticed by the female detective.
Detective Davis started to cough up his drink before he actually coughed up a small frog. He made some disgusted noises before running out of the room.
"How did you do that?" Victoria asked astounded as the frog leapt into Jericho's hand. "Where'd that frog come from?"
"My dear detective I have no idea what you mean." With a flick of his wrist the frog disappeared. "What frog?"
She just shook her head. "I'm not gonna be distracted by your silly magic tricks. Now you're gonna answer my question, what were you doing at the power plant in the crime scene?"
"I feel that if we're gonna be answering each other's question I should know your name. Come on." He inquired.
"My name is Detective Victoria Valdez." She grudgingly said.
"Aw that's a nice name. I'll call you Vee-Vee." He smiled.
"No you won't." He merely continued to smile innocently. "Now answer the question, why were you doing at the crime scene?"
"Oh well the same as you Vee-Vee, trying to solve that poor sod's murder. I mean seriously, died at low temperature in a power plant? Ridiculous!"
"Okay. So why were you praying at that symbol?"
It was then that Jericho seemed offended. "I beg your pardon, praying?! Like I'd pray to something so badly drawn, and half the symbols were barely readable!"
'Geez, this guy must be crazy.' "Okay next question, what is this?" She placed the book she took on the table.
"Oh just a little scrap book I've made, has a record of everything little thing I need to know about. I call it my Demon Diary."
"Then what about these?" She pulled out a ring with a lot of keys, all different colours with different heads on it. "I don't think someone needs this many keys." Jericho tried to lunge for the keys, replacing his smile with an angry look.
"You don't know what you're messing with." He said with the utmost seriousness.
"Touched a nerve huh?" She spun the keys on her finger. "Now why don't you tell the truth?"
"Fine. I am trying to solve this because no one should have to die the same way he did, and I already know what killed that man."
"And that is?" She leaned in.
"A Demon."
"A Demon? As in a monster from hell?" Victoria asked with disbelief.
"Think about it, the death by freezing, the blue blood on the flashlight, AND the soul gate drawn on the wall point to demonic activity."
"How did you know about the blood stained flashlight?" She narrowed her eyes at Jericho, who was trying to think of an excuse.
"Uh…." The door to the room opened, and in walked the Captain and an older man who seemed to be in his sixties wearing an unzipped parka over a flannel shirt with denim trousers and boots. "Boss!"
"Captain Bolt what's going on?" Victoria stood up to address the Captain.
"Detective Valdez, this man has paid bail for Mr Winchester. He's free to go." Jericho chuckled and grabbed his stuff from Victoria before heading to the door.
"Bye Vee-Vee." He waved before he and the old man left. Victoria groaned and banged her head on the table.
"Detective Valdez?"
"I just….can't take this anymore Captain! I thought I'd be able to solve this damn thing by now! I'm a lousy Detective….."
"Take the rest of the night off Valdez, you need to clear your head." Victoria took his offer and headed to her desk to collect her things.
"Are you any closer to discovering what kind of demon we're fighting Jericho?" The two had just left the precinct and were walking down the street.
"Well I couldn't finish the revealing spell, so the only thing I can gather is that we're up against some kind of Ice Demon. Hence the reason why his temperature was dropped to cause of death." Jericho informed. "How'd you know I was jail?"
"Naomi found you there, and she's not exactly the happiest of bunnies right now." The older man smirked, but Jericho just shuddered.
"Darrius, there's something else," The two stopped in the street. "The girl back at the precinct, I think she's the next target."
"Just my luck, my car had to break down now of all times!" This day hadn't gone very wall for Victoria, first her case has come up as a bust, then she was told to 'take the day off', and now her car was broken so she couldn't get home without walking there. 'But this does give me time to think, maybe that Jericho guy wasn't far off. No human can just drop another's temperature, maybe with some complex chemicals but other than that. But there's no way it's a demon, even if there have been a lot of monster sightings in Japan.'
She walked up a hill that had the best view of down town LA. She sat on a bench and looked over the city. "Maybe I should just drop the case, there's no evidence, no suspects. What do I do?"
"What you can do, is submit your soul to me!" Victoria turned to the voice, yelping as she ducked form an icicle that was shot at her. She fell to the hard stone, and looked up at what attacked her. And she saw made her eyes bug.
Standing a few feet away was a tall slender monster, whose body was made entirely out of ice. It looked almost like a skeleton, all its limbs were skinny as bone with its hands being big with long claws. Its head was both skeletal and demonic, with razor sharp teeth and pale blue eyes.
"What…..what are you?" Victoria started to scoot back away from the monster. It began to walk towards her, leaving the same footprint as the one in the power plant. "You're the thing that killed the guard!"
"I am a cold warrior of Lord Neron! Now it is time for you to be collected!" He held out his hand, forming an ice spear. She tried scooting back more, but was blocked by a wall of ice the Demon summoned. Victoria closed her eyes, waiting for her end.
UNLEASH! THE MANTICORE!
Out of nowhere came from a small mechanical Manticore that attacked the Ice Demon and shattered his spear. "Who dares?!" The Ice Demon continued to try swat away the Manticore that kept attacking him.
ACTIVATE! THE SEAL!
Beneath the feet of the Ice Demon was a small red magic seal with a pentagram in it, before it expanded and covered a small area around the Demon. It also pushed away Victoria who was still in shock from this whole ordeal.
"A Binding Seal?! What is this?!" The Manticore struck the Demon one last time before flying back to its master, which had a familiar set of jingling keys.
"Jericho?" Victoria asked as she pushed herself up.
"Hiya Vee-Vee." The Manticore flew into his hand before reverting to a black key with a Manticore's head on it. She then noticed the strange gold, black and brown device on his left wrist. "Just rest up, I'm sending this bastard back to his pits." Jericho then surprised the Demon by walking into the seal.
"How can this be?! A human mastering this level of magic?! That can only be done if you have a strong Inner Demon…"
"Does that really surprise you mate? In fact I've got enough Demons in me to take on all of hell on me own." He smirked.
"I don't have time for this!" The Ice Demon made a sword of ice and tried to slash at Jericho, but he just ducked under and kicked the Demon's back.
"You're a Demon mate, you've got nothing but time. Unless, this is her Soul Fest." Saying this made the Ice Demon growl.
"My….Soul Fest?" Victoria asked, completely lost.
"Oh it's the only time a year that a Demon is allowed to kill you and harvest your soul." This made Victoria gasp, if Jericho hadn't made it in time she would've died? "But I'm not letting that happen, no one dies when I'm here."
Jericho reached for his key ring and took off a key with a skull on the end. He threw it up in the air and opened the back part of his wrist device. He caught the key and slotted it in the back, making rock like music play.
"Henshin!" He turned the key, making the device glow red.
UNLEASH! THE EXORCIST!
Jericho's body was covered by a burst of demonic red energy that made bother the Detective and the Demon cover their faces from the glow.
When the energy was gone, Jericho was now in a white body suit with bits if brown armour that looked like his trench coat with the lower legs and forearms being black. His helmet looked like a skull with sharp jaws and two big black eye visors.
"You're Exorcist?!"
"That's Kamen Rider Exorcist to you. Now them, time for you to pay for your sins!" Exorcist charged to the Ice Demon who charged back. The Ice Demon swung his sword in which the Rider rolled under. He then grabbed the Demon's arm and slammed his elbow into it before punching the Demon's face. He reared back his fist, which then covered itself in demonic energy, and punched the Demon in the chest.
The Ice Demon roared and made a shit ton of icicles that he then threw at the Rider. Exorcist cartwheeled as some on the icicles shattered against the seal. He spun around and grabbed two of them that were about to hit his visors. He then infused them with his own power, turning them into black crystals that he then threw back at the Demon.
The icicles stabbed into the Demon's chest, making it leak blue blood. He threw the sword to the ground and collected an ice orb that he shot at Exorcist. The orb froze the Rider into a solid statue. "I've had enough of this!"
The Ice Demon turned back to the Detective and began to skulk back to her. But the sound of crackling ice made him look back at the Rider who just broke out of the ice. "Why won't you die?!"
"I'm just one of those kinda guys. Now if I'm not wrong, the Soul Fest should end in about…..3, 2 and 1." As he finished, something inside Victoria started to glow.
"No!"
"What was that?" Victoria asked as she glow died down.
"That was the end of your Soul Fest Vee-Vee, see when a Demon confronts someone they have six hundred and sixty six seconds to kill them and take their soul. After the time is up then they can do nothing else." The Ice Demon growled at the Rider.
"Now to melt this sucker." Exorcist removed the black key from his Driver. He attached it to the key ring and this time pulled off a red key with a fire symbol at the end. He slotted it in and turned the key.
UNLEASH! THE FLAMING WRATH!
The black on Exorcist's arms and legs lit themselves on fire, and soon enough it died down the show the black on the arms and legs turned to red as well as the eyes on the helmet.
He flexed his hands, starting a fire in each of them. He ran to the Demon and whacked his face, cracking the icy head. He then lit his boots on fire and delivered fiery kicks to the Demon's chest. He waved his hands around before blasting a flame jet at the Demon.
"Even if the Soul Fest is over, I can still kill an exorcist!" The Demon shouted as he seemed to struggle standing.
"Oh you can try mate, but you'll just end up like the rest. Down in the pits of hell!" Exorcist opened the front part of his Driver and took another key which was silver. He slotted it in the front and turned it.
ACTIVATE! THE WRATH HELL GATE!
The Ice Demon noticed sparks behind him, which then opened into a circular portal that lead to what looked like a wasteland. The portal began to suck in the Demon.
Exorcist's right foot lit ablaze as he jumped and flipped through the air before kicking the Demon in the chest, and pushing them both into the portal.
Victoria watched as the portal closed. "What the ever loving fuck has happened to me today…." She was about to get up and leave, but turned around and pinned to the ground someone who tried sneaking up on her.
"Get off me bitch! Where'd my Demon go?!"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" The Ice Demon yelled as he and Exorcist fell from the portal onto the dreaded hard stones of hell itself. Exorcist back flipped off the Demon as it pushed itself up. "You truly are a novice. You brought a Demon to hell, the place where we are most powerful?!"
"Yeah true, you are most powerful in hell. But it's also the only place where you can be destroyed, and I got just the thing for it." He took the Wrath Key from the back of his Driver and moved it into the front.
SUMMON! THE SIN OF WRATH!
He took the key out and threw it into the air. The key glowed and began to change shape into something much bigger. When the light cleared it showed a demonic monster with red burning skin wearing black armour. It had two wings made of fire and a pitchforked tail. It looked at the Ice Demon and growled.
"L-Lord Wrath?!" The Ice Demon gasped.
"You decided follow that bastard Neron when he rose against us! Now you die!" Wrath flew down and tackled the Ice Demon to the ground and dragged him across the rocks. He then threw the Demon into the air, flew above him, and punched it back to the ground. Wrath made an axe out of pure molten rock from the palm of his hand. He slammed the axe into the Demon's chest, who he then threw into a giant rock.
"Yeah go get him Wrath! Kick his arse!" Exorcist cheered from the side lines, waving a tiny flag with the word wrath on it.
"Can you help at some point?! You know I can't kill other Demons, only weaken them." Wrath said as his tail smacked the Ice Demon.
"Alright hold on mate let me get ready." Exorcist took his Skull Key and placed it back in the back of the Driver and turned it three times.
EXORCIST! SATANIC SACRIFICE!
Wrath grabbed the Ice Demon by his shoulders and flew back to Exorcist who turned his back to the two Demons. Just as Wrath flew closer, Exorcist swung around and roundhouse kicked the Ice Demon.
The two stood still, until the Ice Demon started to spurt out blue blood and ignited with purple fire around his body. "I am but one of Lord Neron's Demon minions! He shall collect the souls of all humans!" Were his last words before he exploded.
"This is a problem Jericho, if we don't attack Neron now with our full power then we will never seize control of hell again!" Wrath growled. But Exorcist just started to walk away. "Are you not listening?! We must finish him!"
"Calm your arse Wrath. If we attack now then you lot are just asking for death." He started to chant in Latin, and soon enough opened a portal back to earth. "Now let's head home." Wrath complied and turned back into a key as Jericho walked into the portal.
"Yeah I killed the guard! I made sure he was colder than ICE! I'LL FREEZE YOU ALL!" A crazed guy said within the cell in the precinct.
"Name's Tyler Wills. A chemist fired from his lab because of illegal experiments on animals." Victoria informed the Captain. "The chemicals in his needle were the same ones found in the security guard's body at the scene."
"Well done Valdez, not bad for a first case." The Captain complimented. "You're on your way up in this world."
"Thank you sir." She said with a smile.
"Now then, listen up squad!" The Captain got the attention of all the detectives and officers in the precinct. "Now as everyone knows recently we've been putting out offers for voluntary detective work, and now we finally have a volunteer. I would like to introduce to you all Mr Jericho Winchester."
The elevator dinged and opened to reveal a smiling Jericho. "Hi there everyone, I hope we can work great together."
'The Captain can't be serious?' Victoria thought to herself.
"And Detective Valdez, since you did so well on this case I am assigning him to you as your partner." Captain Bolt informed, which actually saddened Victoria.
"What?"
"Ah Vee-Vee, we get to work together. This is gonna be great!" Jericho cheered.
"This is gonna be terrible…"
A/N: So with Exorcist I wanted to make it a sorta mystery/comedy/supernatural kinda story. Honestly I loved writing it just because of the personality I gave Jericho. I tried making this a mixture of Brooklyn 99/John Constantine/Supernatural/Lucifer and Kamen Rider.
Oh also I decided to change this from an adoption thing to just One-Shots and Trailers.
So I hoped you liked this one.
BYE, BYE.
